Sunday, September 19, 2010

What Vespers Will Always Be, Revisited

Two years, five months, one week, and six days ago (not that anyone's counting), Scott and I walked back from Vespers with an unfinished conversation hanging in the air between us, and eventually we got up the courage to finish it, and realize that we both knew what was supposed to happen next.

I told him, then, that I was deathly afraid of loving him, but that I'd decided over the two days he'd given me to think about it that he was worth the risk of getting my heart broken.

He was, and is.

I love you, darling, and I always will.

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